Текст песни Борис Вайханский - Молитва любовников

Ctihi Joseph Rudyard Kipling
translated from English by Boris Vaikhansky;
Music Boris Vaikhansky

Gray eyes flickering light.
 Steamboat shouting: & quot; Bye! & Quot;
 Do not look longingly after him,
 Just remember the promise.
 Sing and do not lose faith.
 Everything will return again.
 How to repeat the prayer:
 & quot; Our love will not die! & quot;

 Hot maelstrom of black eyes.
 Scorching trades.
 Overnight in the twinkling of star trails.
 And do not turn back.
 That trembling the way stars -
 Light from other worlds.
 Hear from the darkness:
 & quot; Our love will not die! & quot;

 Brown eyes the June heat.
 Parched lips fire.
 Over the burnt land,
 Like an arrow, flying horse.
 Knock hearts as singing wings,
 As measuring the sound of horseshoes.
 Those words I remembered:
 & quot; Our love will not die! & quot;

 Blue eyes intoxicating sunrise.
 Silver moon fades.
 Waltz, sounding like the answer,
 And admission of guilt.
 I have four debtor
 All four colors.
 But again I sing to them:
 & quot; Our love will not die! & quot;